Tianyan narrowed her beautiful eyes:
"You sound disgusting when you say that."
"Keep your jealousy hidden, or it might cause trouble for others."
Li Qingyan smiled, her eyes curving into crescents, as she raised her palm to catch a falling leaf, then suddenly asked, "Are you... still going to the Spiritual Water Palace?"
Tianyan gave her a glance:
"Yes, I believe I have informed you of this when I was at the Northern Border."
Li Qingyan observed the hint of fire in her eyes but did not get angry, merely speaking softly:
"The palace suggests that you change your plans, best not to go to the Spiritual Water Palace."
Tianyan's golden pupils stared at her for a few moments before she asked in a low voice:
"Why?"
Dressed in white, Li Qingyan stood stalwart against the fluttering snow, casually saying:
"It will be very dangerous, you might die if you go there."
The Spiritual Water Palace, the most preeminent sect of the Northern Frontier.